The chains of slavery in South America 1(Remastered)

(Refrain) Oh, the chains that bind them, in the fields of pain, Where the shadows dance under the cruel stick, In the heart of darkness, their voices cry, For the lost freedom under the southern sky. (Verse 1) Under the relentless gaze of the sun, In the fields of sorrow, where hope crumbles, The sweat and the blood, the toil and the struggle, Are the price of a stolen life. [retrograde] (Verse 2) The whips crack, and souls bleed, While cries of agony fill the reeds, From dawn to dusk they bear the burden, Bound by chains on a lonely road. (Refrain) Oh, the chains that bind them, in the fields of pain, Where the shadows dance under the cruel stick, In the heart of darkness their voices cry out, For the lost freedom under the southern sky. (stanza 3) But in the night, another misery, Where shadows lurk in the pale moonlight, Forced to the master's bed, Robbed of their dignity, their souls misled. (stanza 4) Their bodies used, their souls torn, In the silence of the night, their cries in vain, A twisted power, a disgusting greed, The hearts are broken, and the souls bleed. [e-guitar riffs] (chorus) Oh, the chains that bind them, in the fields of pain, Where shadows dance beneath the cruel stick,In the heart of darknes [e-guitar riffs] (Refrain) Oh, the chains that bind them, in the fields of pain, Where the shadows dance under the cruel stick, In the heart of darkness, their voices cry, For the lost freedom under the southern sky. f[fadeout ] [end] [end]